Trapped inside a web of fiery gravity that fuels all our needsChaotic energy that sucks the life from H to HeAll life withers in the sunI deny what I have doneSpend my days and nightsIn roaring halls of crimson lifeSolar confinementSolar confinement, solar confinementSolar distress flaresI've slept with many strangersSo fission fusion fission makes good senseWhere I laid my head my troublesI put down to experienceIt's cold and lonely in the sunDeny what I have doneSpend my days and nightsIn roaring halls of crimson lifeA lonely boy sits in his roomHis curtains hide the sunConfess to what you've doneAnd no one understands